I dreamed that I ran around the track 4 times at my old high school. (4 times around the track is a mile). When I checked my time, it said that I ran the mile in 7 minutes and 77 seconds. I checked the bulletin board and it said that for running the mile in 7:77 that it put me in 18th place.
I think I am going to play 777 from the 13th-17th and then I think I may also play 777 on the 18th multiple times
I had a dream that I was given a horse and put it out back behind our place. My mom and me didn’t know what we were going to do with it so the landlord allowed us to put it in the back of the apartments and he started working on getting the area fenced off for it so I could keep it there.
***03/13/09 – Ok so this is very weird. While my mom when out to do errands today, she ran into our landlord and he told her that he bought a horse from a friend ($5000) who lost his job and needed some money. He doesn’t know where he is going to keep it at the moment, but he will probably keep it at his daughters or at his sisters place since they apparently have horses.
This dream was kind of scary.
I and a group of others are being chased by zombies and we are riding a bus trying to escape. A zombie gets on the bus and slashes through the driver with a chainsaw. Somehow, I arrive at my old house where Stephanie is and she is lounging on a couch and a white cat comes up to her drink and it starts dipping it’s bloody paws into it. Stephanie sees this and decides to drink the liquid anyways and I am disgusted and outraged that she would actually drink the liquid. I start yelling at her and telling her that she just drank something that is infected with the virus and I finally convince her too come outside to me to the bus so we can take her too the hospital. As we head to the bus, a black man approaches us and starts pulling out a bunch of money that he won. He says he won it playing the lottery. I am a bit jealous by I congratulate him. He then starts handing money out saying he doesn’t need it. I am thinking I wish he would as me, but I don’t want to be too forward. As if he is reading my mind, he handa be a $100 dollar bill. I tell him I can’t take it and he tells me I can and it would be rude of me if I don’t except it. So I do. He then hands me two bills that say $2,212. I thank him and get Stephanie on the bus. More crazy zombies starts chasing us and try to get on the bus. We are trying to fight them off and drive the bus too safety at the same time and I wake up when the phone rings.
****This is another dream in which I am handed money. In two other dreams within the past couple of months, I received an envelope with two different values of money in it. I hope this is a sign for me.
I skipped the beginning part of the dream, because the second part is what is really speaking to me.
I had been hanging out with Jensen Ackles and Jared Padelicki (from the show Supernatural) when a helicopter appeared and I jumped on. I told the guys that I have to go to Africa and that I would see them later. I jumped on the helicopter and I ended up getting there really fast. I was walking through a wooded area, when I reached someone’s house and saw a man standing there. He said he was a Nigerian like me and that he has been waiting for me. He took me for a tour and said that my family has been here for a long time and that my family line is very powerful. He told me that my grandfather was a shaman and that his grandfather was a shaman and so forth. He then said that my father was suppose to become a shaman, but he didn’t and that it was now my turn to become one.
It is true that my grandfather on my fathers side was a shaman and so was his father and so on, so this dream seems to have some truth to it. My mom says that someone/something is trying to tell me something and I should follow this dream.
I have had multiple dreams about a guy I went to school with who committed suicide when we were in high school, but this one really touched me and it felt so real and seemed to give me a bit of closure and comfort in knowing that he isn’t suffering.
I was at a buffet that had a bunch of desserts (of course I am dreaming about food when I am on a diet. lol.) and Ian walks past me and he chooses something to eat. I say I can’t figure out which one I want to eat and he says they all look good. Then I go to the other side of the buffet tables opposite him and I just stare at him. Then I start crying and he asks me why I am so sad. I tell him it isn’t fair that he didn’t get a chance to live his life and he comes over to me and hugs me and says that he is ok and is happy now. I then wake up.